It's hard.
It's hard.
Qin Ge's fist hardened.
I want to beat this bastard who's spouting nonsense up!
Having heard Jiang Yanqing's words clearly, and being certain that their Master Huo had also heard them clearly, Chen Chi thought to himself:
Holy crap, this is a chaotic scene!
Even if Dr. Jiang wanted to die, he didn't have to offer himself up, did he? He could have secretly killed the person at night and buried him on the back hill of Jiyuan. Who would have known?
Shen Chi had already imagined 100 ways Jiang Yanqing could die, and without exception, they all boiled down to one word:
miserable!
Shen Chi stood behind Huo Beiyuan, not daring to look at the expression on the man's face.
Because you don't even need to look to know that Master Huo's expression definitely won't be very pleasant.
…
Jiang Yanqing was completely unaware of the danger and thought her suggestion was excellent; the more she thought about it, the better it seemed.
Qin Ge's medical skills are so amazing, he should be a member of the Jiang family!
If he marries Qin Ge, it's like bringing home a mobile treasure trove of medical knowledge!
Originally, Jiang Yanqing only wanted to annoy Huo Beiyuan, who valued women over friends, and make a few flirtatious remarks as a small revenge. However, as she talked, she actually became shamefully moved.
Of course, this feeling of being moved does not refer to being moved by Qin Ge himself.
Rather, they were attracted by Qin Ge's additional value, namely his superb medical skills.
For someone obsessed with medicine, what is love? Can you eat it?
Jiang Yanqing thought to himself that for the sake of the advancement of global medical technology, he was willing to sacrifice himself and marry Qin Ge!
Doing 0 for medical purposes.
Jiang Yanqing was almost moved to tears by her own words.
He continued to persuade him, "Look, you have excellent medical skills, and so do I. Isn't this a match made in heaven? We are a perfect pair, like two swords combined, invincible under heaven..."
Qin Ge's forehead throbbed.
Clench your fist.
The fists were itching to strike.
I was just about to give Jiang Yanqing's oblivious face a good beating, until his face was covered in bruises and petals.
Screw your fate arranged by God!
Unexpectedly, someone spoke up before him, "Chen Chi, take him out and never let him into Jiyuan again."
Jiang Yanqing froze, her neck stiffening as she slowly turned her head. When she saw Huo Beiyuan, who had appeared behind her at some unknown time, she was so horrified that the hairs on her body stood on end, and she thought to herself, "Holy crap!"
Is there anything more chaotic than being caught red-handed trying to steal someone's partner?!
"No, Beiyuan, let me explain..." Jiang Yanqing, who was just a moment ago happily poaching other people's partners, is now completely at a loss.
Having received the order, Shen Chi stepped out from behind Huo Beiyuan and walked towards Jiang Yanqing, while unbuttoning two buttons on his cuffs. Jiang Yanqing cowered behind Qin Ge, put his hands on Qin Ge's shoulders, and tried to communicate with Huo Beiyuan from a distance, attempting to escape.
Huo Beiyuan's gaze fell on Jiang Yanqing's hands, staring at them, finding them increasingly irritating.
If Jiang Yanqing's hands weren't used to hold scalpels, Huo Beiyuan thought it would be better to break them.
Without giving Jiang Yanqing a chance to speak, the man ordered Shen Chi again, "Gag him."
"Yes, Master Huo."
Shen Chi ripped off his tie, rolled it into a ball, and stuffed it into Jiang Yanqing's incoherent mouth to shut him up. He then grabbed Jiang Yanqing by the back of the neck with one hand and dragged him out.
Jiang Yanqing: "Waaaaah..."
Before being dragged out of Jiyuan by Shen Chi, Jiang Yanqing, with a tie stuffed in her mouth, couldn't speak, only able to accuse the man in the wheelchair with her eyes—
Huo Beiyuan, you son of a bitch!
You've forgotten your principles because of lust!
You are heartless, shameless, and unreasonable!
…
Faced with such accusations, Huo Beiyuan remained unmoved and expressionless, moving his wheelchair forward a few steps.
Qin Ge felt relieved that the world was finally quiet.
For some reason, although Jiang Yanqing was dragged out by Shen Chi, his words seemed to linger there, making Qin Ge feel slightly uncomfortable under Huo Beiyuan's gaze.
Of course, Qin Ge swore that he had absolutely no romantic feelings for Jiang Yanqing.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have been so determined to punch him just now.
The atmosphere was slightly awkward.
Qin Ge touched his nose and broke the silence, saying, "Jiang Yanqing has no sense of propriety and always likes to make inappropriate jokes."
Huo Beiyuan's dark eyes slowly fixed on the young man. His handsome face held an unusually indifferent expression, one rarely seen in front of Qin Ge. His thin lips parted slightly as he pondered, "Are you joking? And if you're not joking... what do you think?"
Qin Ge answered calmly, without a trace of guilt, "I have no thoughts. He's not my type."
Not all expressions of affection need to be reciprocated.
At least Qin Ge isn't the kind of person who would force herself to do something just because of someone else's feelings.
To avoid Huo Beiyuan making any unwarranted matchmaking attempts, or causing any misunderstandings or trouble, Qin Ge felt it was best to clarify things clearly.
Qin Ge felt that her answer was clear enough. Huo Beiyuan wasn't the type to meddle in other people's business. This was just a misunderstanding, purely Jiang Yanqing's lapse of judgment. Once it was out in the open, everything would be fine.
However, to Qin Ge's surprise, the man had no intention of letting it go; instead, he seemed determined to get to the bottom of things...
Huo Beiyuan raised his eyes, his gaze slowly sweeping over him as if veiled by twilight. His slightly sharp eyes fixed on Huo Beiyuan's face, as if determined not to miss any expression. His tone was unreadable as he asked slowly and deliberately, "So what kind do you like?"
...What kind of person does he like?
A strange emotion flickered in Qin Ge's mind, so fleeting it was almost impossible to grasp.
"……have no idea."
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Although that was the answer, the man didn't seem to want to delve any further, as if it had just been a casual question. However, Qin Ge couldn't help but take the question to heart.
He was certain he didn't like Jiang Yanqing's idiotic type.
But what specific type of person does he like...?
Even as he lay in bed at night, Qin Ge was still pondering this question.
I tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
The boy lying on the bed stared at the dark ceiling, his head resting on one arm, his right leg bent. He was physically very sleepy, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, but he was very clear-headed.
'Could it be that he's been single for too long and is lonely?' he wondered to himself.
As I drifted off to sleep, a thought vaguely crossed my mind.
How about... we start dating?
However, that's for tomorrow.
Qin Ge turned over and gently closed her eyes.
…
It was late at night.
The ancient bell in the secluded garden chimes with a lingering, melodious sound, and the second hand always has an eerie quality as it ticks at night.
Qin Ge slept unusually soundly tonight. In his daze, he seemed to hear the door being opened silently and someone approaching in the darkness.
who is he?
Qin Ge struggled to wake up, her consciousness blurring.
However, the person came in and did nothing. He just sat on the edge of the bed and stared at him through the darkness for a long, long time... a very long time...
So long that Qin Ge thought it was just a nightmare, the figure suddenly reached out, grasped his chin, and leaned down to place a devout, slightly cool kiss on his lips…
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